"That's fine, have your mother bring it over for me to take a look, you'd better hurry and get married." Yang Chuxia laughed as she spoke of this matter, "If you don't marry soon, Ye Wu will go crazy."
"That's not true." Mingcui replied with an embarrassed smile.
On the way, they ran into Yangyang holding a bowl of shaved ice, accompanied by two young servants, slowly eating in the pavilion. This was something Yang Chuxia had the kitchen make, filled with various fruits, which the children all loved to eat.
"What are you doing here?"
"It's cooler here, it's too hot inside." Yangyang handed the bowl to Yang Chuxia, "Mother, would you like some?"
"Mother won't have any, someone came to the front courtyard, so I need to go and have a look. You stay here and eat slowly."
"Oh, then you go ahead, mother."
"Don't eat too much ice, be careful not to upset your stomach." Yang Chuxia ruffled his small head and gave another reminder.
"Got it, I'll stop after finishing this."
